I have something to do with you

562 Dad comes out

Where did you go? Where did you go?"

A snow-colored figure grabbed the fan and rushed around.

There is a little old man behind him. Although he is old, his body is extremely flexible.

"Master, it's probably back..."

"Impossible, impossible..." Qian Yumo denied it and looked anxiously.

Hu Lun sighed.

Since the thirteenth princess fell ill, the master's free time has increased. In fact, he once suspected that the thirteenth princess was just designing with illness and wanted to catch the master's handle. But the master can't stay any longer. It's only been half a month, and he has run out three times.

Today, when I saw Wanying leave, I could safely and boldly approach the two dolls. But there were many people on the street and the doll was small, so it was lost.

Qian Yumo was angry on his forehead, and suddenly he heard a weak voice coming from afar.

Immediately, my eyebrows tightened, passed through the bustling crowd, and went straight to the sound...

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In the alley, several children were smoking. Qian Yumo watched Doudou being pressed down and still struggling to fight back, indomitable.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that his daughter was beaten, he immediately got angry from his heart and became evil to the edge. Qian Yumo rolled his sleeve and was about to rush up.

"Master, master..."

Hu Lun hurriedly hugged him. As soon as the master's fire comes up, it will be bad if those naughty children are smashed.

Children, it's normal to fight. Wasn't the master always fighting with others in those years? Er, he was also beaten on the ground.

"Give it away!" Qian Yumo shouted angrily.

When those children saw the adults, they immediately dispersed.

Qian Yumo hurried forward to pick up Doudou...

Three years have passed, and he picked up this daughter for the second time...

"Doudou, how are you? Does it matter? Tell... Tell your uncle, which bastards are from, and uncle will avenge you!"

Hu Lun rolled his eyes. The master was not easy to bully children, so he was ready to bully other adults.

Unexpectedly, Doudou looked at him with a small face, suddenly cried loudly, and pushed him away...

He fell to the ground.

He was pushed away by a child and pushed away by his daughter...

He looked at the two little figures running away and suddenly got up to catch up with them.

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"Mother..."

"Mother..."

Two small figures suddenly rushed into the store and plunged into Luo Wen's arms.

"What's going on?"

It's good to go out. Well, Mao Mao is indeed good, but Doudou... What's wrong with this face? What's wrong with this dress? And this mouth full of blood...

Doudou actually lost a tooth.

Suddenly, my heart was cracked, and even my voice changed: "Tell my mother, what's going on?"

"Mom, I want my father! Where the hell is my father? They all said that I was a wild bastard and scolded my mother. I want a father, I want a father..."

Luo Wener shook her body and almost sat on the ground. However, after a trance, only a pair of children's crying was heartbreaking.

"Mom, where the hell is my father? Why hasn't he come back yet?

"Without a father, someone will bully us and bully our mother. I want a father, I want a father..."

She reluctantly swallowed the sourness in her throat and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Didn't you say that Dad is going to do a big business..."

"What kind of business is it? Why haven't you been home for three years?"

"Dad's business is very busy. He is earning bride price for Mao Mao and saving dowry for Doudou. When you grow up, Dad will come back..."

"That's what my mother said last time. But when will it take to grow up? Doudou has worked very hard, but it has only grown a little.

Doudou took his index finger and thumb and measured a small length.

Luo Wener wanted to laugh and cry. She hurriedly wiped the dirt on Doudou's face with a veil and carefully avoided the bleeding mouth: "Then Doudou should work harder..."

"I don't want it. You're lying to me. In fact, Dad, Dad is dead!"

"Nonsense!" Luo Wener suddenly became furious.

Doudou looked at her raised hand, grinned and cried again.

Luo Wener was upset and took Doudou to the copper edge to wash her wounds.

But her hands trembled so much that she had to clenched for a long time before touching her daughter's face.

"Mother," Mao Mao pulled her clothes behind: "If Dad is not dead, why hasn't there been any news? Tiedan's father is also outside, but he brings a letter to his family in a month. Why doesn't our father write to us? Not even a message? He never asked us if we were okay. Did he forget us? Doesn't he want us anymore?

Luo Wener clenched her teeth, which was her negligence and her fault.

In fact, the children are very sensible. I saw that there seemed to be one missing person in the family before, and I also asked her, and she also answered. They went from their initial deep belief to skeptical. However, they never asked, as if they just wanted to get such a personal existence in her mouth. One day they would come back and bring them the most beautiful gifts. Satisfied. Then he boasted to his friends what a capable father they had and would come back soon. At that time, they would take his father to visit the neighbor's house one by one.

She made up a dream for them, but she knew that one day the dream would be broken.

Today, two three-year-old children questioned her and questioned her, but she was speechless by them.

How should she answer them? She is really at a loss.

Doudou wiped the blood on his face and said hatefully, "I want revenge! Brother, call that man in!"

That person?

Which person?

Luo Wener unconsciously turned around and happened to see a touch of snow drifting by.

Her mind seemed to be empty, but at a glance, it was the paper plane she had taught Doudou to fold before, which was blown up by the wind and floated across the window.

"I'm my brother!"

Mao Mao stressed, but still ran to the door.

"Hight!" She whispered, "Revenge, what revenge?"

Doudou clenched the edge of the copper washing and said word by word: "We don't share the hatred of heaven!"

Where did this child learn this?

"If you are bullied, you can tell Sanlang when he comes back."

Sanlang only listens to Yuncai's words, which is enough to dispel the idea of these two little demons.

But at this time, he was sent out to look for Wanying.

Wanying is really going out with her child, but she ran away. When she comes back, she must...

"We can't harm Brother Sanlang!"

Luo Wener was secretly angry and suddenly heard Mao Mao say seriously: "In case someone is killed, it will be worth his life. Brother Sanlang is his own man and can't die. That uncle is a stranger. If you want to pay for his life, you have to go..."

Luo Wener found that Mao Mao's thinking was by no means like a three-year-old child, and he was sometimes so treacherous that she was afraid.

Who does this child look like?

She moved and hesitated, "What kind of person is the uncle you are talking about?"

"It's beautiful!"

Doudou lost his teeth, and now his speech is a little leaky, but the word "beautiful" is absolutely clear.

Luo Wen'er began to feel heartache again and had to comfort herself. It was a small deciduous tooth that would always grow out.

"Hmm!"

Mao Mao put his hand on his back, straightened his small chest, and his eyes were tilted, looking disdainful.

Yes, there is something wrong with this child, that is, he always feels that he is the most beautiful person in the world. If someone praises others in front of him, he will definitely be unsentful.

This looks like...

She is probably sure that that beautiful uncle will be...

He came out again? How is that possible? And since it came out, why...

Oh, what is she thinking? Since we will never see each other, we will never see each other.

However, even if he didn't see each other, he always paid attention to her. For example, at the time of production when her life was on the line, although she was confused, she recalled it carefully over the years, and at that time, he was by his side...

For example, why did Arro appear at the moment she needed most and find a very reasonable excuse to leave after the child was weaned?

Yes, he has been looking at her...

It's just that at this moment, if he knew that he was so easily thrown out by a pair of children to revenge and accidentally pay for his life, I don't know what it's like.

She suddenly felt a little confused.

"Mom," Mao Mao suddenly grabbed a piece of paper and said, "Let's write a letter to Dad..."

Mao Mao, a child, is indeed very careful. He used this method to quietly test his father's existence and test whether she lied to them.

She took the paper entangledly.

"Yes, tell Dad that someone bullied us today and asked him to come back for revenge!" Doudou also clenched his little fist.

What does this child think of his father? Hitman? However, it is no wonder that whenever they are bullied outside, Wanying will ignore it and beat people. When they come up, she will have to say good words and pay for money. Usually, I only teach two children to tolerate everything and don't talk fast.

In the past, she would not have allowed others to be presumptuous to herself, but now, she deeply knows how difficult it is to be a single woman.

The hair has begun to grind, bulging the cheeks and exerting extra force.

Soon, the ink was finished. He attentively dipped the pen in ink, put his hands in front of her, and smiled sweetly: "Mother..."

Her heart was as soft as being soaked in honey, but she turned her face in an instant: "Doudou was beaten, how can you stand by?"

As soon as she said the words, she felt that there was something wrong... What kind of mother is this? She wants to teach her children to fight in groups? Yes, she just wants to divert Mao Mao's attention.

Mao Mao pulled out his flat clothes and put on a elegant appearance: "If you start with those salty verticals, I'm afraid that my hands will get dirty, and when I have great skills in the future..."

"Pa", the back of the head was fanned by Doudou.

Mao Mao immediately flattened his mouth: "Mom, if my sister can't beat others, just hit me..."

"I'm my sister, and I have the right to teach you a lesson!"

Luo Wener hurriedly pulled away the two little ancestors, but she was entangled again: "Mom, write to Dad, write to Dad..."

These two children must be a magic barrier today.

She sighed, spread out the letter paper, and as soon as the pen fell, it was stagnant.